God will take care of you--He is sure.

Some day you will do some wickedness worse than this--you just look at me." There was for Peter fearful fascination in the black face of the man who stood looking down at him, the jaw moving, the white teeth showing, the eyes red, the face twitching with half-suppressed passion.
"Answer me now--and by God, if you lie, I will kill you.

You set some one on me?
Quick now!" "I did." "Who was it?
No lies, now!" "Mr.George Grey." Then Josiah fully realized his danger.
"Why did you ?" "You wouldn't help me to get whisky." "Well, was that all ?" "You went and got the preacher to set Mr.Penhallow on me.

He gave me the devil." "My God, was that all?
You've ruined me for a drink of whisky--you've got your revenge.

I'm lost--lost.